Irritated

This will be a short one!  I'm irritated and when I get like this, nothing that I say can be any good!!  It's after 9pm on a Saturday night, my husband is on his way home from a day of skiing in Schweizer, my son went snowboarding with him, but is staying in Coeur d'Alene with a friend, and I'm waiting for a youtube video to load for my Professional Foundations in Education class.  Really?  9pm on a Saturday night and this is what I'm reduced to!!!  Here's the irritating thing:  on my way home from the gym this afternoon (my one and only outing for the day...my life really sucks right now!), I got behind a Chevy Impala.  It was a pretty nice car, but I think it got my attention because the driver was kind of swerving a bit, like he was trying to pick something up off of the floor, or dial a number or something.  The driver looked to be maybe a teenager or VERY early 20's, he had his hood up, of course, no big deal.  What got me was that the "Impala" on the trunk of the car had been given an extra "P" at the front making it look like "Pimpala"!!!!  Puke in my mouth!!  Seriously?  OMG that stuff seriously irritates me.  Like it's cool to have women that are paid for sex and then give you the money so that you can farm them back out again.  Wow, you're awesome.  Wish I was single so I could date you.  Well back to my homework!